Character Background and Description
Petyr was raised in the Fertility Tribe, and at the age of 12 was moved to the Farming Tribe to become a farmer. He was accepted well enough among them, the farmers enjoyed having a child around to tell their stories to and pass on their trade, and he was good at the work. But he was always left with an anger at being abandoned by his family, discarded because he couldn't help provide children. He couldn't understand how his mother could be okay with him and other children being carted off to be raised by others. But communications are cut off with the Fertility Tribe once you're cut off.
There isn't a meek bone in Petyr's body, and when he heard rumors of rebels joining ranks, of fighting back against the Military and Fertility Tribe, he became focused on finding them and joining the cause. He's tired of having to provide food and supplies for tribes that otherwise ignore the Farming Tribe. Once he finds the rebels, he has lots of plans on how they can break in to secured buildings and transport routes and take back what is rightfully the other tribes'.
Petyr is a tall white male, muscled from hard farm work. He's scarred and bruised from scuffles he's gotten in, and he had his nose broken at 16 when he took on too hard of a fight. His hands are heavily calloused and his skin is browned from being outside all day.
Name: Petyr
Age: 23
Sex: male
Profession: farmer
Location: Farming Tribe Territory
Affiliations: Farming Tribe
Disposition: strong, disenfranchised, fighter
Character Background and Description
Petyr was raised in the Fertility Tribe, and at the age of 12 was moved to the Farming Tribe to become a farmer. He was accepted well enough among them, the farmers enjoyed having a child around to tell their stories to and pass on their trade, and he was good at the work. But he was always left with an anger at being abandoned by his family, discarded because he couldn't help provide children. He couldn't understand how his mother could be okay with him and other children being carted off to be raised by others. But communications are cut off with the Fertility Tribe once you're cut off.
There isn't a meek bone in Petyr's body, and when he heard rumors of rebels joining ranks, of fighting back against the Military and Fertility Tribe, he became focused on finding them and joining the cause. He's tired of having to provide food and supplies for tribes that otherwise ignore the Farming Tribe. Once he finds the rebels, he has lots of plans on how they can break in to secured buildings and transport routes and take back what is rightfully the other tribes'.
Petyr is a tall white male, muscled from hard farm work. He's scarred and bruised from scuffles he's gotten in, and he had his nose broken at 16 when he took on too hard of a fight. His hands are heavily calloused and his skin is browned from being outside all day.